10 Reasons I Chose to Study Abroad in Norway

...and specifically Oslo! 

• Erasmus grant. This is literally free money (you don't have to repay it), provided by the British Council and organised by your university, and it is only available to you if you study in Europe. It makes a HUGE difference - I get around £3000 (plus my maintenance loan from Student Finance) and without it there would be no way that I would have been able to even consider studying abroad. It is a HUGE perk! 

• Teaching in English. I did French A-level, but I wasn't confident that my ability in that language would be enough to see me through; after all, studying law can be difficult in English let alone a foreign language!! 

• Modules that I found interesting. When I was choosing which university to go to, I made sure to check out what they actually taught - Oslo offers various international law, human rights and criminology focused modules which sounded really interesting and right up my alley (and they have been!). 

• Excellent international reputation. I wanted to go somewhere that would look good on my CV, so I checked out all the unis I was considering on the QS world rankings, and the University of Oslo was in the top 100. 

• Plenty of support for international students. Oslo (and ELSA Oslo) offer a really excellent buddy week at the start of term, which I thought was really important as a way to settle in and meet people - much like Freshers in first year! It was a really fun week, and I wrote about it here. 

• It's somewhere I've never been. I had already visited some countries that I could've chosen to study abroad in, but I really wanted to explore somewhere new and have the excitement of getting totally out of my comfort zone. 

• Norwegian culture. I did a ton of research about Norway, and the one thing that struck me was the 'outdoorsy' culture associated with this country. I have always wanted to become more of an outdoors person, and this seemed like a great opportunity to kickstart that! Norwegians love the saying "det finnes ikke dårlig vær, bare dårlig klær" - literally: there is no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing. Rain and snow don't intimidate them - or me, now! 

• Living in a capital city. Oslo is not huge (which is how I like it - I come from a small village in Devon!), but there is always something going on - food festivals, cultural festivals, music festivals, etc. There is no excuse to be bored here, and I love to be busy, so that's perfect for me! There is SO much here that I still haven't seen or done.

Visiting a friend in Sweden

• Transport links. I knew that I would want to travel on my study abroad (again, that Erasmus grant is the best thing ever) and it is really easy and surprisingly cheap to fly around from here (plus good train/bus/ferry links with Sweden & Denmark). 

• Norway itself! Norway is consistently ranked at the top of surveys that refer to quality of life, equality, and literally whatever else you can think of that you could possibly aim for in order to live a better life. Plus, the nature of this country is absolutely incredible - from the fjords and mountains to the Northern lights, there is a whole lot of beauty here! 

I could totally continue with that list but those are the main things that I considered when deciding to study abroad.

I cannot emphasize this enough - studying in Norway has been THE best thing I have ever done in my entire life. It was somewhat of a quick/last minute decision - I actually applied after my university's deadline - but I am so so thankful that I have been granted this opportunity, and in particular that my parents have been so incredibly supportive of me doing it.

If anyone has any further questions about studying in Norway or Oslo, please don't hesitate to ask!! 

Turning 21 & A Trip to Bergen

This post is almost a month overdue but... it's official! As of September 22nd, I joined the ranks of the 'real adults' - I am now 21 years old. No more shirking my responsibilities (although I'll still try!).

I celebrated with my friends here and had possibly the best birthday night I have ever had. We played drinking games, ate brownies, laughed a ton, and then went out to a club (LaWo. I think). They even got me a couple of lovely presents which I was absolutely not expecting! I am seriously in love with everyone here and so grateful that I have met them - they are all wonderful and make every day better.

The Royal Palace, Oslo - & Mum!

Then, my parents arrived! They stayed in Oslo for four days (with really lovely weather), and then we headed to Bergen for a few days (with really rainy weather). It was lovely to show them around Oslo to my favourite places, and also to discover some new favourites with them (Louise restaurant & bar, I'm looking at you). I think it's fair to say that on a one day organised coach trip around Oslo (whilst I was in lectures), Mum & Dad probably saw more of Oslo than I have - they were able to give me some suggestions!

Oslo Rådhus

A random lake near Voss 

Anyway, on to Bergen! We opted for the seven hour train journey to get there, and I do think it was worth it (though I was glad to fly back to Oslo). I almost finished an exceedingly lengthy book (about Finland), and of course, there were some lovely sights (including snow-covered mountains!) - plus, apparently, we went through the longest train tunnel in Europe. Exciting?! Unfortunately when we got to Voss, we were told the railway was closed from there to Bergen and we had to get a bus instead. A definite bummer, as I'm pretty sure there would have been some very pretty views between Voss and Bergen - and I also get super carsick if I try to read on buses. Lame.

We stayed in an apartment found via Airbnb which was right in the centre of Bergen, next to the theatre and just up from the Lille fountain - a perfect place to be as it was only a couple of minutes stroll from the main attractions. The first thing we did in Bergen was head up Mount Fløyen on the Fløibanen. I would've liked to hike up, but my mum is on crutches after breaking both her ankles earlier this year, so that wasn't an option. It was a quick 5-minute journey up there and it offered some great views over Bergen - definitely worth it! I had no idea that Bergen was as big as it looked from up there ('second biggest city' doesn't mean much when you're in a country of around 5 million people... and the capital only has 600,000 of them). Although when you're in the centre of it, it really doesn't feel big at all (more like a large town).

Yeehaw cowboy

We also headed to Bryggen - the old wharf of Bergen which has a bunch of beautiful wooden buildings. It's also incredibly touristy and full of souvenir shops all selling the same thing, but that doesn't detract from the charm; it reminded me of towns that you see in Old Western movies, with a feeling that the buildings were all leaning together. Lovely! The fish market is also in that area, although I couldn't quite understand why it was such a huge attraction (unless you actually want to buy some fish). The big black lumps of whale meat were pretty grim to see!

The other main thing we did was take a 3.5 hour cruise to Mostraumen with Rødne Fjord Cruises. Again, the weather was a bit rubbish with a lot of rain and clouds, so the views perhaps weren't as idyllic as they could've/would've been on a sunny day - but it was time well spent nonetheless! The tour operators were very friendly too, and the captain even gave us the special treatment and took us up to the 'control room' (I'm pretty sure that is not the right term for that bit of the catamaran) - I think she appreciated that my Dad, as a former lifeboat helmsman, actually understood all the technical stuff! (I clearly did not.)

I had a really lovely time with my parents, and of course I was sad to see them go as they flew out of Bergen and back to the UK some hours before I did. But I also got to spent that day with a good friend from University who is on exchange there, so that was nice. Even better was the brownie cake we baked - I still dream of it. Although purely based on the amount of rain that falls in each city, I'm glad I chose Oslo for my exchange!

All in all, another great week! I seem to be racking up quite a few memorable ones over here - and that won't be stopping any time soon!

Free Food, Cultural Evening & A Midnight Hike

I am very much 'in like' with Oslo. The big 'L' word is trembling on the edge of my lip... but I'll hold out on it for a few more days at least! I've been here for seven weeks now, and there has never been a boring day - the last few weeks are no exception!!

I only have classes on Tuesday and Wednesday here (I planned that), so my weekend starts at 7pm on Wednesday when my Norwegian class gets out. That evening, my favourite Finns (Käti and Pekka) invited me to a bonfire-BBQ-gathering-thing in Sognsvann, which is the big lake right near Kringsjå. I have to admit that I still haven't actually been up there during the day but I've at least seen it at night (there was an incredible full Moon)! I met American Andrew, we ate marshmallows roasted on the bonfire and I got to try German stickbread (you literally cook it on a stick over the bonfire) which was fab! I think that is the sort of thing I dreamed of doing as a child, and now it's becoming a reality for me - pretty great.

Super duper excited for free food

On Friday, I headed to the Matstreif food festival with the beautiful Finns, super-sporty German Julia, Australians Angus & Lipi, American Andrew, Mountain Goat Gavin and a couple of new faces too. It's no secret that Oslo is a fairly expensive place to live, so filling up on all the freebies at the food festival was excellent! There was a massive variety of meats (I have now tried elk and reindeer), tons of fish (they really like their raw salmon over here), a LOT of cheese (my favourite thing!) and potatoes, soup, yoghurt, carrots... everything, really.

Outside the Nobel Peace Centre

Friday evening was the annual Cultural Night in Oslo - basically, a ton of places open their doors to the public for a few hours, for free. We decided to go to the Freia chocolate factory to stock up on cheap(er) chocolate bars (I highly recommend 70% with mint... mmm!), stopped by the Town Hall to gaze at the pretty art (you could also wait to go up to the top of the buidling which is known to have a good view of Oslo, but that queue was about 1.5 hours so we decided against it) and finally took a whirlwind tour of the Nobel Peace Centre - I definitely want to go back there and explore it more fully as there were so many things to read.

As if that wasn't enough excitement for one day, we had heard that the Northern Lights were meant to be visible in Oslo so we decided to hike up Vettakollen at midnight! I use the word 'hike' loosely as I can now appreciate that that was an absolute walk in the park compared to Kjerag. It took us about an hour from the entrance of Sognsvann to the top of the hill and it was huge fun - the whole crew from earlier on was there, plus Imke (another beautiful German girl), Tajda (Slovenian super-fit chick who killed me in the gym that time) and Tajda's flatmate. Of course, when we got to the top it was cloudy and there were no Northern Lights to be seen (the whole day had been clear blue skies - typical) but the nighttime view of Oslo was amazing, the Moon looked super spooky, and the company was great, so I couldn't really have asked for more. We stayed until 3am and I was back in my flat at 4am. I would do it again in a heartbeat... and maybe take a sleeping bag next time!

Midnight snacks for the midnight hike 

Glorious weather at Aker Brygge (I was overdressed) 

Saturday was pretty relaxed by comparison - a bunch of us forayed into the chaotic food festival once more where I tried my favourite sample; a cracker, camembert cheese and sweet chilli sauce. Delicious! Then I purchased a really yummy (& expensive) combo of mango sorbet and raspberry ice cream, before we all collapsed on a grassy area in Aker Brygge, enjoyed the sunshine (perfectly clear skies again - typical) and dreamt up the lives of the rich people on their huge yachts.

All in all, a lovely weekend. There is always something to do and somewhere to go in Oslo, it amazes me - you'd never know it was such a tiny city!

Hiking to Kjerag

Last weekend, a group of friends and I headed to Lysefjorden to hike to the Kjeragbolten. This was the first time I've got out of Oslo into Norway!

The group of us made 7 altogether:

• Julia (German, blonde, beautiful, sporty)
• Imke (German, blonde, beautiful, sporty)
• Käti (Finnish, blonde, beautiful, sporty) (do you recognise a trend here yet?)
• Pekka (Finnish, blonde, handsome, sporty)
• Angus (Australian, blonde-ish, handsome, sporty)
• Gavin (Canadian, brunette!, handsome, sporty)
• And... me. (English, brunette, alright on a good day, the least sporty person to ever have lived in Norway, ever) (I'm not even joking, I regularly see 80 year old ladies sporting their trainers and hiking stick things as they run off somwhere)

A spiffing group of ladies and gents

It was a bit of a trek to get there from Oslo - we hired 2 cars, left at 5pm on Friday and got to our accommodation in Brokke after 10.30pm. On Saturday morning it was another 2 hours to get to the hike from Brokke (although admittedly we did have an accidental ~30 minute detour because the sat nav lied to us). The scenery was beautiful - mountains, forests, lakes and sheep everywhere! I wasn't a massive fan of some of the roads though which had crazy twists and turns (this is a pretty accurate depiction) - nice to look at, but not so pleasant to actually drive on without inducing the need to vomit.

We hired a 10 person cabin in Brokke (Furestøyl 19) as originally we thought there would be 9 of us, and it was pretty amazing, I could happily live there. We all agreed that we wished we had more time to enjoy it but the only thing it was missing was a jacuzzi!! (We're scratching that itch with another cabin trip for the end of October, though.) The kitchen in particular was excellent for the preparation of our pre- and post-hike pasta feasts - what else could you possibly want?

 

I certainly didn't appreciate this graph before setting out

Now: the hike. My preconceptions of hiking have been based on the fact that in South West England, you get a few undulating hills but otherwise it's basically flat (AKA, it's more of a walk than a hike). I had a small concern that the hike was described as 'demanding' and 'for experts' online, and my friend Bee (who is currently traveling around Europe in a van) warned me that Norwegians don't mess around when they say something is physically demanding - I didn't listen.

When we started the hike, it was raining. And windy. And misty. That made the first hill (mountain?) really fun to go up, because the first hill (no, really, it was more like a mountain) is extremely steep, and to make it better, the rocks you are walking on are huge and extremely smooth. It's kind of hard to grip rocks like that in the rain! Luckily at some parts there are chains drilled into the rocks for you to hold on to - I am about 400% sure that if they weren't there, I would've fallen down the hill and broken my face. (Also, thank you Pekka from stopping me from slipping once, too!). At the top of that incline I genuinely thought that I might be dying - my heart, and for that matter, my legs, have certainly never worked that hard before!

Midway up the first hill, breathing hard already

This is when I discovered that 'hiking' means that after barely managing a crazy vertical rock-climb, you have to go downhill again. And then uphill... and so on. So, I got down that hill, and I almost quit right there when I stared in horror at the next uphill section. Luckily, the girls that I was with are some of the best people alive and were incredibly understanding and basically acted as my own personal cheerleaders for the rest of the hike - they literally cheered for me at points. They are excellent humans.

'This is a pretty valley' I thought, whilst trying to avoid thinking about the next bloody hill

Admittedly, the next two inclines were a whole lot easier than that first one, anyway - the first uphill is the longest and steepest by far; the second has a fair bit of grassy/muddy areas where it's easier to dig your feet in so you don't slip; and the third, though mainly huge rocks and a bit slippy again, is relatively short compared to the first and also has handy chains to help you along.

A decent view

It felt like it took at least 6 hours and a week's worth of effort but in reality, it took us about 1 hour 45 to get to the Kjeragbolten (they recommend 2.5-3 hours, I must secretly be a pro)! Oh man, seeing that rock for the first time was a great moment - the realisation that I could actually hike up some crazy hills and not die was pretty great. I'm not sporty at all and my affair with the gym has only been going on for a few weeks, so I was really proud of myself for getting there and only slipping a handful of times (and not breaking my face).

Of course, after all that I HAD to get a picture of myself on the Kjeragbolten! I'm not scared of heights so that didn't worry me and by that point the rain had stopped, but it was extremely windy on that rock. My mother was not best pleased when she saw the photo - sorry Mum!

This was the actually the
easiest hill of all the hills

We stayed there for about an hour, getting photos and eating a bit of lunch and whatnot before heading back. The journey back felt much easier, although I think we actually slipped more on the way back. I must admit, it felt pretty good to see the guys slipping too, particularly as Gavin informed me he is basically a pro-hiker that lives in the Canadian mountains all year round (fact: he is actually half mountain goat - I witnessed him leaping up the vertical side of the hill like a crazy person). The rain also stopped on the way back and the clouds lifted, which was nice.

So - in total it was 5 hours (with a 1 hour break, so really 4 hours) and 8.8km (it doesn't sound like much, unfortunately distance does not account for the fact that I essentially climbed up Mount Olympus). I didn't die! My legs hurt for three days afterwards and a week later I still have bruises from slipping countless times, but my face is perfectly intact. That's a success if there ever was one! And, most importantly of all...

 I would TOTALLY do it all again! 

Sightseeing in Copenhagen

Last weekend, I visited Copenhagen. The main reason for this was to see my sister who was on holiday there, and to meet her fiancé and his family (all who are really lovely!), but we managed to fit in a whole load of tourist stuff too! I thought I would recap the best bits here.

Bus & Canal Tour.

We bought dual tickets for a Hop on Hop off bus and boat tour (with a 10% student discount!) that took us around Copenhagen with an audio guide, and gave us the freedom to jump off wherever we fancied it. We actually went around all the routes that were offered and there is probably no better way to see a city in a short space of time! I particularly liked the boat tour and seeing areas from the water (instead of the busy streets!) such as Nyhavn, the Carlsberg factory, Kastellet fortress, the Little Mermaid, the Opera House, Trekroner Fort and tons more.

Strøget Shopping Street.

We stayed at the Palace Hotel for a night which was perfectly situated to strolling up and down this street! We didn't do much shopping but it was just as interesting to people watch, window-shop at Georg Jenson and Louis Vuitton, watch (or avoid) some of the more interesting street entertainers, and also to see the huge Lego store (I didn't realise such a thing even existed). There's also a Hotel Chocolat there which we graced with our presence a couple of times!

Amalienborg Palace.

AKA, "that one with the horse statue in the middle". This is where some of the Danish royals live and it was (of course) very nice and, inside, quite grand. We went into the museum there which was very interesting and taught me a lot about the Danish royal family, as well as showcasing certain studies and sitting rooms as they were when the specific King/Queen was living in them - quite interesting to see how fashions have changed. I have heard that it is not half as impressive as Kronborg Castle, though, which I would like to visit in the future.

National Museum.

This was great! We spent just a couple of hours there (I would spend all day in a history museum if given the chance) and wondered through the main exhibits on life in the Viking ages. It was really fascinating and I couldn't believe the age of some of the artifacts, including an Aurochs skeleton from 8300BC, the body of a woman preserved perfectly by a peat bog (she was originally placed there as a sacrifice to the gods c.1400BC, I think), and a bunch of runestones. It was super interesting!

Christiania.

Described as the 'hippy freetown' that follows it's own rules, I originally thought that the ideal that Christiania was founded upon in the 1970s sounded quite nice. In reality, when we visited, I realised that it was just where people went to buy and smoke marijuana - there was nothing special about it at all, just a bunch of drug users lazing around and not contributing to society. I was really disappointed by Christiania and it strikes me as a complete waste of space! Especially as there is a rather lovely lake situated right there.

Copenhagen Zoo.

Not the best zoo I've ever been to, but fun for a few hours! The penguins and bears were particularly cute and entertaining. However, the zoo staff had also strung up and were skinning a dead impala in front of a bunch of children which I found very disturbing (not something I would want my future children to see!) and definitely put a bit of a dampener on the visit.

Other Thoughts...

Although I was a bit wary of Copenhagen on the first day (being sworn and shouted at by cyclists will do that - oops - I'm a tourist and I was just getting on the bus!) it definitely grew on me. It's very different to Oslo. There were people everywhere (and by that I mean they were all getting in my way) and it was surprisingly expensive to be a tourists there (moreso than living in Oslo!). I loved just walking around Nyhavn and Gammel Strand and taking in the atmosphere. Although I still prefer Oslo, I would definitely go back at some point!

Week Two in Oslo: The Land of Tall, Blonde, Leggy People

My second week in Oslo has been and gone! Time is flying by - on Tuesday, I finally start lectures, which I am actually quite excited about as it's the first time since being at university that I will have been able to choose my modules. This law degree will start to seem more like "my" law degree!

Here's a recap of the week:

MONDAY.

In the morning I headed to Grønland to buy fruits and vegetables... The best decision ever. I got a TON of fresh stuff for only £15 - I honestly think it might be even cheaper than in the UK! I made a huge delicious ratatouille which lasted me 5 days, and paired that with mystery mincemeat (Norwegian labels, you know?) which I'm pretty sure was beef. I also sorted out some boring but important documents which ensure that I will get my Erasmus Grant - free money, and part of the reason I chose Norway as my year abroad destination.

In the afternoon I explored Vigeland Sculpture Park with a few friends from my buddy group - Marta from Spain, Angèle from France, and Lipi from Australia. Gustav Vigeland is the artist who designed all the sculptures, and I read somewhere that they are meant to tell the story of 'the human experience' (debatable) - which results in some pretty funny sculptures, and some great picture opportunities.

TUESDAY.

We had an orientation meeting about the law school - it covered basic but handy things like where to find your timetable, how to use the library, etc. Plus we got free tea, coffee and cakes!

Afterwards, I headed to IKEA with Marta and Tajda (from Slovenia) for the second time since arriving in Oslo. Weirdly, they do not provide curtains in the student rooms here - something I do not understand at all. I can now attest to the fact that curtains are rather expensive, too! I bought some £9 specials which are a lovely orange but don't block out the light all that well... but I also don't get blinded when I wake up in the morning, and I have been able to retire the eyemask (for now), so they're good enough!

WEDNESDAY.

On Wednesday morning I woke up at the crack of dawn (i.e. 7am) to be the first in line to get my student card at 9am. It was worth it - I only had to wait about 2 minutes instead of over an hour. I also bought a 3 month gym membership - £60-something with access to 5 gyms, classes, a swimming pool, climbing walls, and no joining fee... a pretty good deal! The gyms are super nice here, too. I also bought a compendium of articles I needed for one of my modules (extortionately priced at £54). Then... I went to IKEA... AGAIN. I'd forgotten the stupid hooks for the curtains.

In the afternoon, friends and I headed to Gressholmen, an island in the fjord. The weather was lovely, and after an unintended detour through the trees and down a steep hill (I was leading - sorry, girls!) we found a nice area to eat our lunch and even have a little swim. Yes, I swam in the fjord, and it was not as cold as I imagined it would be! I do use the word 'swim' a little loosely though, as the area we were in was ridiculously shallow, and apart from a little bit of breaststroke mostly we were just crouching in the mud. Shortly after we dried off, it started to pour it down, and we narrowly managed to avoid getting drenched by taking shelter in the outside area of a cafe (which was closed. The owner saw us. That was awkward). I was wearing flipflops - highly inappropriate footwear alert.

That evening, a bunch of the girls from our buddy group all went over to Angèle's flat, where her flatmates joined in as well for a 'bring your country's dish' evening. I made apple crumble (thanks for the recipe Mum!) and we also had pancake from Finland, crêpes from France, sushi from Japan and tortilla from Spain (plus some other snacky bits). It was a really lovely evening with great people and I am thoroughly looking forward to the next one!

THURSDAY.

I headed to the gym with Marta, Angèle and Sara (also from France). I seriously intend to make the most of this three month membership. I was pretty knackered after Wednesday, though, so after the gym I mainly just lazed about.

In the evening we all headed to Chateau Neuf for an event called "How to be a Norwegian student" which was basically a really tiny version of a society fair with just a few stands and some information about how to contact the other student societies. BUT we got free pizza! Totally made it worth it.

FRIDAY.

Headed to the gym again, this time for a Zumba class - and let me tell you, Norwegians do not mess around. There were no slow songs in this Zumba class where you could catch your breath. We were essentially jumping for an entire hour - and also doing squats and lunges, because that's how you do Zumba in Norway!

The more Norwegians I see, the more I feel like a heffalump - they are all so beautiful, and blonde, and ridiculously fit! And even if they're not tall (although most of them are), they ALL have legs that go on for days. I would like to suggest that it's all in the genes but I know they have a much more active culture over here than we do in England, and it totally shows. If I could be one tenth as fit as these Norwegians by the end of my year abroad, that would be a success!

In the afternoon, Marta, Tajda, Lipi and I headed to the city center to do some shopping, and we also checked out the Opera House. It's quite a striking building; designed to look like an iceberg, it actually melts (sinks? falls?) into the sea! Warning: it can also cause you to go partially blind when the sun is out and you have forgotten your sunglasses.

SATURDAY.

Saturday morning I awoke to several messages from my parents asking me to skype them because they had good news. And... my sister got engaged to her boyfriend, on her birthday!! Super exciting! I also skyped my eldest brother, who is the proud father to the most beautiful 3 (and a bit) month old baby girl I've ever seen. It's always a treat to talk to him, and to see my niece's adorable smiley face!

In the afternoon I headed to the gym with a friend from my buddy group who is basically fitness chick #1. I haven't done such a good workout in a long time - thank you, Tajda! I'm writing this on Sunday and every single time I move it hurts. I have discovered muscles that I didn't even know existed!

SUNDAY.

Today I headed to a free walking tour of Oslo's street art with Marta. It was really interesting - I'm not really an arty person at all, I normally prefer history museums and the like, and I probably wouldn't have even noticed quite a few of the pieces of art if it weren't for the tour. The tour guide was a little eccentric and walked around barefoot for the entire 3 hours - his little tidbits about Oslo and the art scene certainly made it a great tour! I highly recommend it as a way to spend a Sunday afternoon.

As the tour ended in Grünerløkka I grabbed a delicious red chicken curry from a food stall at the market there. Yum! Afterwards we headed to the gym again (4 days in a row! Am I as fit as a Norwegian yet?).

NEXT WEEK...

Will be a little different! I have my classes on Tuesday and Wednesday, and from Thursday I am heading to Copenhagen for a long weekend to see my sister and her fiancé(!). I'm super excited! Pictures have been sparse this week so I'll be sure to try and whip out my camera more often too.